This day is so familiar, Ouyang Qianyun lowered her head and thought about it, and suddenly seemed to think of something and ran out.

The full moon outside the window had risen high, Ouyang Qianyun looked at the mottled and flashing stars in the sky, walked under the plum tree, closed his eyes, and quietly made a wish.

She remembers that at this time of year, she has already gone home to celebrate her brother's birthday with her parents, but this year, she can't do it as usual, so she can only pray for their safety under this plum tree.

The next day, Ouyang Qianyun slept until noon.

"Xiao Cui, why don't you call me?"

"Miss." Xiao Cui was cleaning in the yard, but he heard Ouyang Qianyun's call.

"Hurry up and get me dressed." Ouyang Qianyun had already gotten up from the bed and sat in front of the window, looking at Xiao Cui's harmless look, but didn't say anything.

Prime Minister's Office.

"Yue'er," Ling Ruo stroking the gilded plum blossom hairpin on her sideburns, and adjusted the position of the hairpin in the mirror, the eyebrows and eyes in the mirror were crooked, very good-looking, but there was a faint murderous flow.

"Mother," Ouyang Qianyue was holding a book in her hand, and she was about to take the exam, but she didn't review the homework taught by her master for a long time, and she finally knew that she was nervous until she was on fire, and she kept reading the book day and night.

Ling Ruo's widow got up, looked at her daughter with a haggard appearance, because her eyes were a little swollen because she stayed up late to study, and she was a little distressed, and they all said that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, as long as Derong is good, her daughter will have a good future in the future, but this daughter has to say that she wants to be like a man, she wants to go to school and study, and she has to take the female official exam.

Ouyang Qianyue's face was not very good, but her eyes were full of combat power.

"Mother will tell you something."

"Mother, don't say it." Ouyang Tingyue didn't want to hear it, every time she heard this, she had a headache, and her mother would always tell her which family's son-in-law was good, how many girls dreamed of marrying him, or which family's son-in-law was not good, and the three rooms and four concubines in the family were simply changing the law to introduce her to the object.

But Ling Ruo's widow doesn't think so, she has been married into the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years, but her stomach is not angry, she only gave birth to such a daughter, this daughter is all her current hopes, there is a son in the big house Zhen Yuanxu, although this son is not very competitive, he is honest, but that is also Ouyang Jingxu's only lone seedling, and Zhen Yuanwei also has a hereditary princess title to rely on, but she Ling Ruo's widow, but she has nothing, she can only rely on Ouyang Jingxu's favor and her daughter's future to maintain this rich life.

"Okay, okay, mother, don't talk about it." Ling Ruowei saw that her daughter rarely showed impatience, but she had no interest in talking. "By the way, it's the New Year, have you figured out what gift you want to give to the Lord of Pingning?"

The county lord of Pingning is the niece of the current queen mother, the daughter of Murong Jian, who was sent to the palace to accompany the queen mother since she was a child, and the queen mother also loves this niece very much and raises her as a princess.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Ouyang Qianyue raised her eyes lightly, her eyelashes fluttering up and down, like butterflies flying in pairs.

"I heard that the Queen Mother will personally choose a good son-in-law for the lord of Pingning County at the banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve." Ling Ruoyu watched her daughter's face bloom with a momentary glow, and new ideas began to sprout in her heart.

"The county lord of Pingning is only thirteen this year, is the Queen Mother in such a hurry to marry her?"

"I don't know, I also heard the third lady of Murong Mansion occasionally mention it, so I told you this," Ling Ruoyu continued to fan the flames, "Daughter, you have attended a banquet in the palace since you were five years old, but you have never participated in any banquets in the palace again." ”

"Hmm." Ouyang Qianyue's brows tightened slightly, as if she was thinking about something. For so many years, she didn't want to enter the palace to participate in any large-scale banquets, in order to one day be able to show her skills at the banquet with her own skills and become famous in one fell swoop, besides, her fame has long been laid down in Pingcheng, and the princes and nobles all know that there is such a delicate daughter in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she can let those men fall down on her pomegranate skirt before she hears of it, but now it seems that she should step into the palace first in front of Ouyang Qianyun, the concubine.

"This year's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet should be very lively, I heard that Tianyun Country will also send people to participate." Ling Ruowei continued to talk as if nothing was there, the stove in her hand was no longer so warm, so she handed it to the maid and motioned for her to go down and change the heat.

"Tianyun Country?" Ouyang Qianyue frowned, she didn't know why, she was a little uneasy for no reason.

"Hmm. Tianyun Kingdom has never sent people to the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet on my continent in the past years, and this year, somehow, it will send people to come, and say that it is to celebrate the emperor's birthday. Ling Ruo played with the jade on the table, looking relieved.

When Ouyang Qianyue heard this, he remembered that the birthday of the current Emperor Yuanlong was on the first day of the first lunar month. But she didn't care about these, "Mother, has this year's invitation come down?" ”

If you want to participate in the banquet of the palace, you must first have a post from the palace before you can enter the palace through the palace gate, of course, if someone brings it in, you can also do it. It's just that if you go in that way, even if you enter the palace to participate in the banquet, you will be looked down upon.

"Not yet."

"Mother," Ouyang Qianyue turned around, her eyes were bright, as if she had thought of something, and walked to a cabinet, "You come and have a look." ”

After speaking, Ouyang Tianyue took out a piece of clothing from the cabinet and spread it out, only to see a snow-white dance dress, faintly shining under the light, the style is very light and thin, presumably people must look like fairies when they wear it.

"What is this?" Ling Ruoyu was slightly puzzled.

"Mother, you forgot, this is the snow silk that Tianyun Kingdom paid tribute to before, and later the Holy God gave it to Daddy. The daughter took it upon herself to embroider this dance dress with snow silk. ”

"Oh, that's it." Ling Ruowei reached out and stroked the dance clothes, and the soft touch made her feel very comfortable.

"Hmm. It took Yue'er a few years to embroider this neon feather coat. Ouyang Tianyue's face was full of pride.

"What?" Shock finally appeared on Ling Ruo's face. "You say that...... This ......"

"Although Yang Guifei's neon dress and feather dance has long been lost, it is just that her daughter inadvertently got the music score of the neon dress and feather dance, and painted this neon dress and feather dance according to the inspiration given by the score."

Ling Ruo's face was full of joy, this daughter really didn't disappoint her, although she looked a little worse than Ouyang Qianyun, but this smart and clever person was also very likeable.

"So, you have to attend this year's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet." Ling Ruo still wanted to make sure.

"Hmm."

Pine Garden.